1. |
Confide / Drowse
02:58
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I saw the
Light under the door
Your bedroom light was on
People Try
To ruin things that they cant have
Boil all the pieces, make it fit inside the socket
Feeling really nihilist, can you sneak this in my pocket?
I saw my body curled up on the kitchen floor
New flesh suit inside the closet, couldn't ask for more!
I saw the
Light under the door
Your bedroom light was on
People Try
To ruin things that they cant have
Sleep in the highway
Everything's simple
Finding the escape
Popping my pimples
Brain in the doorway
I cannot see you
Skin tough like hard clay
Water splash ripples
Sleep in the highway
Everything's simple
Finding the escape
Popping my pimples
Brain in the doorway
I cannot see you
Skin tough like hard clay
Water splash ripples
Sleep in the highway
Everything's simple
Finding the escape
Popping my pimples
Brain in the doorway
I cannot see you
Skin tough like hard clay
Water splash ripples
And if it's nothing, then I guess I was right again
Can't put this feeling into words, that I get
It could be change, or no, it could be nothing
I'm like "Whatever let it blow in the wind"
Sleep in the highway
Everything's simple
Finding the escape
Popping my pimples
Brain in the doorway
I cannot see you
Skin tough like hard clay
Water splash ripples
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2. |
Temperr
02:08
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David's got a temper again
You said you made a lot of wrong turns, turning the bend
I hate I argue when you glance at me, and think that we're friends
I got prophecies, like Socrates, I blow in the wind
David's got a temper again
You said you made a lot of wrong turns, turning the bend
I hate I argue when you glance at me, and think that we're friends
I got prophecies, like Socrates, I blow in the wind
Die
You're a piece of shit, I mean it
I have forty five on the clock, that's forty five minutes I got
A sore throat, always talking like it's Cold and Cough
If I had a will to live, then I guess I would tell you off
But I don't really mind if you yell at me, I mean it
Waste your time screaming through the screen, you're anemic
8 feet tall with a sombrero hat kinda,
Fits the definition
David's got a temper again
You said you made a lot of wrong turns, turning the bend
I hate I argue when you glance at me, and think that we're friends
I got prophecies, like Socrates, I blow in the wind
David's got a temper again
You said you made a lot of wrong turns, turning the bend
I hate I argue when you glance at me, and think that we're friends
I got prophecies, like Socrates, I blow in the wind
David's got a temper again
You said you made a lot of wrong turns, turning the bend
I hate I argue when you glance at me, and think that we're friends
I got prophecies, like Socrates, I blow in the wind
David's got a temper again
You said you made a lot of wrong turns, turning the bend
I hate I argue when you glance at me, and think that we're friends
I got prophecies, like Socrates, I blow in the wind
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3. |
Alice With the Knife
01:07
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4:00 again
Rip my life right out my hands
It's so simple yet I'm mad
Wish I could start again
Old friends
I’ll never talk with them again
I have memories but that's the end
Its alright
Alive
It's just
Alice with the knife
Wizard tale from under mine
I sing a tune
I have it well
Yet I'm shriveling I need help
Said I don't need nobody else
I got my way
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4. |
Im Off
01:26
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All the knives in your house are mine
All the knives in your house are mine
All the knives in your house are mine
I’m off
All the knives in your house are mine
I’ve made my choice, yea I’ve made my mind
I care too much if you live or die
Raise the ground until it touch the sky
Retirement home, no place is fine
I’d rather be deserted in the city light
I know I’m not perfect, but thats alright
Moral compass, strict, when it comes to life
Bucket of blood and a bucket of legos
Bootleg blocks laid across the table
Pokemon cards and my time so far
Everything’s nostalgic, time is super hard
Waking up early but the sun is out
Climb my way up like a Brussel sprout
Highlight the things I used to care about
Marked myself, I erase it now
I tried every sport, I don’t like them
Make a name for myself, I don’t like it
One way mirror, don’t divide it
I can see through the sides, stated
Made a name for myself, I don’t like it
I’ve tried every sport, I don’t like you
Fuck you
I’m off
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5. |
Despondency Freestyle
02:06
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I don't try to take it harshly,
But somethings just can't end abruptly
Just picture something that you see everyday,
Just disappear completely and can't be replaced
Just pick it all out, I'm tired of it being there
Thirty round mag and the rest, on wood stairs
I stare at the wall just for fun everyday,
I tried to converse but it didn't say hey
Cause walls can't talk, and neither can you,
Cause you're deep in the ground, in a box
"We've been through"
I come to your spot every once and a while
I can't help but laugh bout the memories, I smile
And on, and on, and on, and onn
(Humming)
I am off keyyy
I don't care
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